CHAPTER 884: CHAPTER 881: YE WANWAN AND SHEN YI SIDE STORY

The two walked leisurely and finally sat down on a long bench. A gentle breeze blew by, it wasn’t too cold or too warm, making it very comfortable and genuinely relaxing.

Shen Yi took a water bottle out of the bag in his hand. Although he knew it was warm water inside, he still instinctively checked the temperature before handing it to Ye Wanwan.

"Have some water," Shen Yi said softly.

Ye Wanwan felt a bit uncomfortable inside, but as the saying goes, "A smiling face invites no attack." Shen Yi had been coaxing her this gently, and no matter how angry she was, she had no temper left.

Ye Wanwan took the bottle and drank a few sips slowly, then handed it back to Shen Yi.

Shen Yi took it and drank directly, without any reservations, not minding at all that Ye Wanwan had just drunk from it.

Ye Wanwan felt a bit uneasy watching this, but then she thought, they’ve been together for a long time now, what’s there to feel uneasy about?

They rested for a while, and once Ye Wanwan was sure Shen Yi had rested enough, they got up and walked back.

When they returned to the villa, Shen Wenzhou and Ji Muran had already come back with Little Xingxing. Little Xingxing was Shen Wenzhou and Ji Muran’s daughter, now three years old, a sweet little girl, extremely adorable.

Today was Saturday, and Shen Wenzhou and Ji Muran had taken Little Xingxing to the amusement park. They didn’t return until after dinner.

"Grandpa, Grandma, Xingxing played a really fun game today!" Little Xingxing couldn’t help but run over as soon as she saw her grandparents.

Shen Yi reached out and hugged Little Xingxing, speaking to her softly. It was clear to everyone that Shen Yi was particularly fond of Little Xingxing, simply because she resembled Ye Wanwan a lot.

After playing with Little Xingxing in the living room for a while, Ji Muran took her upstairs for a bath, while Shen Wenzhou stayed in the living room.

"Dad, how’s your knee feeling?" Shen Wenzhou asked with a bit of concern.

As soon as he got back, he knew the elders had gone for a walk. However, his father’s knee had just been injured recently, and his mother didn’t want his father to go out.

"The doctor said not to overexert, but a little walk is good for the knee," Shen Yi explained.

Shen Wenzhou nodded but didn’t know what to say. His father’s knee problem wasn’t new; he had already consulted the doctor, who told him that his father’s knee would never completely heal.

Then Shen Yi and Shen Wenzhou chatted about work. Even though Shen Yi had long since retired from Jinghong, Shen Wenzhou still often talked to him about work.

This was probably the way Shen Wenzhou and Shen Yi bonded as father and son.

After chatting in the living room for a while, the three of them prepared to go to their bedrooms.

The villa had had an elevator installed many years ago. When Shen Yi’s knee wasn’t too severe, he seldom used it. Nowadays, it was quite useful.

The layout of the Bihai Bay Villa hadn’t changed. Shen Yi and Ye Wanwan still lived on the second floor, while Shen Wenzhou, his wife, and Little Xingxing lived on the third floor.

Shen Wenzhou accompanied his parents in the elevator. After they got off on the second floor, he watched them leave before heading to the third floor.

Shen Yi and Ye Wanwan returned to their bedroom. After taking a bath, they didn’t go to bed immediately. Shen Yi still needed physical therapy for his knee, so Ye Wanwan sat with him on the small sofa.

She picked up a tablet, randomly found a movie, leaned on Shen Yi’s shoulder, and watched it with him.